Chapter 242: Great Perfection

Yu Lei found that under his body was like splashing ink and danqing, black and dreamy, flamboyant and hideous, swirling and dancing on the chassis of Qinghu.

The lake is getting darker.

Just when Baili Feihua in Nanshan Academy pulled the spear out of Zhong Shuli's body little by little, after another Tiantian deer locked, Yu Lei found that a black eye appeared at the bottom of Qinghu.

Li Changfeng still hasn't woken up, but the lake is getting darker and darker, and it has long ceased to be verdant.

This lake is Li Changfeng's state of mind.

Liu Feihong was killed, Chen Danqing was killed, Wu Hanxiao died, and Zhong Shuli's death became the last straw that overwhelmed Li Changfeng, so far, Li Changfeng is no longer a simple Li Changfeng.

He opened his eyes.

Li Changfeng opened his eyes and saw Yu Lei in front of him, and also saw the Qinghu Lake under his seat.

Only at the moment, the lake is like ink.

Li Changfeng felt that he had been sitting for many years, so much so that he could no longer remember clearly, he did not pay attention to the lake this time, but looked at his reflection in the lake.

He found that he had become vicissitudes, as if he had aged thirty years, his hair was flying, and the wrinkles around his eyebrows were deeply engraved on his face.

He lived here for many years.

The year of the Mandate of Heaven is now known.

He knows the destiny of heaven but does not believe in it.

Li Changfeng got up, then said goodbye to Yu Lei and left.

When he walked out of this realm of the heaven-chasing deer lock, he suddenly found that he had integrated into the dust between the heavens and the earth, and he could feel the mulberry fields and seas above the earth, the different days and months above the sky, and the treacherous turmoil in the red dust world.

He can be everywhere.

But he didn't seem to have figured out one more thing, this matter was very important, but Li Changfeng couldn't remember what it was.

So he could only stand on this high slope blankly, looking at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance.

Baili Feihua pulled out a spear from Zhong Shuli's chest little by little, the sound of the spear and the sternum rubbing against each other made people's scalp tingle, and now the academy is like a Shura field, blue and white are intertwined, and it has been stained with blood and can't tell the difference.

The Yuenan Pavilion was destroyed, and the only thing left was a lonely high-rise building.

Baili Feihua raised his eyes to look at the tall building with white walls and blue tiles, then pushed the door and entered, and walked up the stairs.

She walked all the way up the nine floors and saw the young man with his eyes closed behind the table.

He looks young, but he may not be really young.

Because more than 20 years ago, Baili Feihua was beaten out of Nanshan Academy by this young man.

Thinking of this, Baili Feihua suddenly sneered: "Zhuo Li, Zhong Shuli and Wu Hanxiao are dead, you really have the patience to sit here." ”

Zhuo Li opened his eyes: "Death is not necessarily the end, and life is not necessarily a continuation. ”

Baili Feihua sneered: "Pretending to be a god and a ghost, is the thing you are guarding more important than their lives?"

Zhuo Li's eyes were like bottomless pools: "Important or not, it can't stop you from entering, today is the end of the academy, but it may not be the beginning of your Xuejian Zhai, a hundred miles of flying flowers, it is too early to conclude the success or failure of the coffin, you are optimistic." ”

Baili Feihua suddenly stagnated, but turned into a monstrous rage.

"You're bluffing me!"

Wei Chuting was once a disciple of Xuejianzhai who had high hopes until the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand was cut into pieces by Li Changfeng's Heavenly Yiluo, and he witnessed that Fang Sijun, the senior brother of the sect, was killed by Li Changfeng and turned into a burning log, and he never stayed in Xuejianzhai

Go to the mountains, but you can see all the rivers and lakes.

And now, he saw the collapse of Nanshan Academy with his own eyes, and saw his master Baili Feihua walk into Tibet.

After a while, he saw the extremely fine True Yuan peeking out of the hidden window, and the entire Tibetan complex fell silent again.

He saw Lu Ziyou of Nanshan Academy and Su Ziwei of Beiguo Academy standing side by side, and also saw Zhong Shenxiu holding a long sword without retreating, Zhu Jinlian's breath was surging but still insisting, he saw many, many familiar people, there were Xue Jianzhai and the academy, I don't know why, he suddenly got tired of killing, he felt that the rivers and lakes should not be like this, so he lost his sword and sat on the stairs next to him.

Baili Feihua walked into the mist.

The fiery red robe walked in the slow and boundless mist, she didn't know how long, but gradually came to the end of the mist, the fog gradually became thinner, and Baili Feihua seemed to see a lake, saying that it was a lake because there was lake water under her feet, but the lake water was dark black, as if it was a huge ink plate.

There is a temple in the middle of the lake, and a man sits next to the temple.

Her instincts told her that this was the place she was looking for.

Yu Lei raised his head and saw the red robes that kept coming, as well as Gu Panjian's outstanding demeanor, but he understood that the beautiful woman in front of him should be the most terrifying person in the world.

Baili Feihua walked closer, but did not walk towards Yu Lei, but walked straight to the temple, she could see the traces of the coffin on the ground, but the temple was empty at the moment.

Baili Feihua was silent for a long time: "There should be something here." ”

Yu Lei: "You know better than anyone what used to be here. ”

"But now it's empty, does that mean he's already here?"

Yu Lei knew that Baili Feihua was referring to Li Changfeng, so he said, "He has been here and just left." ”

Baili Feihua stretched out her white jade-like palm, and there was a water drop rolling in the palm of her hand, which slowly broke into smaller droplets, and then condensed into water droplets, but the process was very slow.

Baili Feihua retracted his palm: "There is a huge difference between the time here and outside, I think he should have been here for a long time." ”

Yu Lei nodded: "For a long time." ”

Baili Feihua turned around at this time, looked at Yu Lei Shenjiang and said, "So, Lord Right Shenjiang, do you have anything for me?"

Yu Lei got up, looked at Baili Feihua and said, "Yes, he asked me to bring you a word." ”

Yu Lei said word by word: "He said that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." ”

Baili Feihua sneered: "Children's words." ”

Yu Lei said calmly: "This sentence was given to you by Li Guhong. ”

The water under the green lake suddenly boiled.

Su Ziwei's Haoran sword of the Beiguo Academy pierced through the five Xue Jian Zhai disciples with a single sword, and he saw that the Night Venerable Zhang Tiangen and Yan Jiao Xi were fighting together, while the instructors and practitioners of Nanshan Academy and Beiguo Academy resisted Mei Yuxue and the elders of Xue Jian Zhai, so he leaned behind him and stood with Lu Ziyou.

Wu Hanxiao was killed, and Uncle Zhong died. Su Ziwei and Lu Ziyou, the two leaders of the younger generation, were forced to shoulder the beams and stand side by side at this moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden light on the top of the Tibetan roof, connecting the heavens and the earth.

It pours down from the sky and pours into the top layer of the hidden.

Everyone stopped their swords and looked up at the sky.

Wei Chuting was also attracted by the light and raised his head.

This kind of light, he once saw it on the top of Xuejianzhai Mountain, when the hundred miles of flying flowers were perfect, the light was full of Luan Feng and Ming, and now, the same light appeared in Tibet.

And, especially better than before.

The multicolored glow gradually closes, and finally turns into a dazzling gold.

This gold is sprinkled all over the world, just like the sun carries temperature, and this golden glow also contains the true element that is rich to the extreme.

Lu Ziyou and Su Ziwei both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Because the hundred miles flying flower is hidden at the moment.

Baili Feihua was bathed in golden light, the green lake disappeared, the temple disappeared, and the god Yu Lei curled up and half-knelt on the ground, leaving only the last faint breath.

This place contains the divine thoughts of Li Guhong, and after the fusion of the hundred miles of flying flowers, he has reached the true reincarnation of the immortal golden body.

At this moment, she is the real Great Perfection.

She felt that barrier very clearly, and she had a hunch in her heart that it only took time for her to break through this barrier and reach the level above the God King.

And at this moment, she has reached the strongest in the world.

No one could threaten her anymore.

It's just that at this moment, I didn't feel the belated joy, but there was a trace of inexplicable loneliness.

After this journey, no one can walk with her, and the only one left is herself.

From then on, there is only oneself in this heaven and earth.

Baili Feihua walked into the nine-story tower, walked into the sky-chasing deer lock, killed Yu Lei, who guarded the temple, and destroyed the black Qinghu, she did everything, and the outside world was only for a moment, so when Wei Chuting saw Baili Feihua walk out, he found that there was something changed in this supreme who he admired the most in his heart, but what it was, he couldn't say clearly.

Baili Feihua walked out of Tibet, stopped, and closed his eyes.

Everyone was looking at Baili Feihua, even though she looked like a very beautiful woman.

Wei Chuting found that the flowers were smelling the plum.

There are a patch of plum trees in front of the door of Tibet, the yellow can is like the sun, the east wind rises, the blowing plum blossoms slide down from the branches, and cross the side of the hundred miles flying flowers.

Suddenly, a crisp click caught everyone's attention.

Wei Chuting raised his head and saw that there was an extra crack on the white wall hidden in the ninth floor.

It would not be accurate to say that it was a crack, because it was a crack that looked like a lantern paper wall in the dark night had been pierced by a transparent sword, and a glimmer of golden light came out of it.

Then came the second, and then the third, and then the myriad.

In the hide, there are countless golden rays of light coming out.

On the ninth floor, wood chips and bricks from the roof are sparsely falling, and a young man sits in the center.

Zhuo Li felt the earth shake the mountains, sat down and crossed his legs, and slowly closed his eyes.

Hidden down, Nanshan Academy, known as the collection of tens of millions of volumes, fell in everyone's eyes.

Baili Feihua said lightly: "Withdraw." ”

After saying this, her body dissipated in the wind.